Chapter 342

Lie Jiuqing felt a dull pain in her heart. Everything she had ever done to Wen Rong had caused her pain, self-blame, and guilt. These intertwined together and made her so painful that she couldn't breathe.

A woman's chastity is very important. She has been waiting for her fiancé and left it to him.

How could she have expected that in such a twist of fate, the young man who made the promise through a door would be Wen Rong.

He is her fiancé.

How could I have expected that fate would play a trick on people.

She took traditional Chinese medicine, and her fiancé found someone else as the antidote to save her.

Her hatred found its source and could be vented.

But he endured extraordinary torture and endured eight years of her hatred in silence.

Until his death, he never mentioned their true relationship.

He just looked at her quietly, longing for her to look back at him.

She found that the more painful it was, the more clearly she recalled the past.

She remembered that every time she looked back, Wen Rong was standing behind her.

This noble man, who had always been cold and cold, had light in his eyes, gentle and warm.

It's a pity that she never even looked at him, never even thought about him.

Now, when she shows kindness and he doesn't respond, she feels sad all day long, not to mention what he did back then...

"Wen Rong..."

Lie Jiuqing suddenly covered his heart, and Chun'an was startled. "Miss, what's wrong with you?"

Si'an also looked at her in panic, "Master, are you poisoned?"

After a while, Lie Jiuqing calmed down, took a deep breath, and tried to laugh, "Ah, I haven't eaten much all day, and I'm so hungry that my stomach hurts."

Chun'an didn't believe it and didn't point it out, "Wait a moment, I'll have someone bring dinner over."

Lie Jiuqing smiled forcefully, and when Chun'an left, she waved to Abao.

Abao has always liked to be close to Lie Jiuqing. As soon as she waved her hand, he immediately twisted his fat body over.

It crawled along the table in front of her, straightened its upper body, and shook its head cutely, letting the bow sway, which was so cute.

This was Lie Jiuqing's first time getting close to A Bao. Si'an was very nervous, fearing that A Bao would make her hate him.

Lie Jiuqing rubbed A Bao's head and said, "Later, you can go out with me and help me out, okay?"

Regardless of whether he understood it or not, Abao nodded vigorously, and the bow swayed, making it fatter.Lie Jiuqing hesitated for a moment and asked Si'an, "I may need its blood, is that okay?"

Si'an was stunned and nodded obediently, "A'bao is afraid of strangers. Master, don't let others touch him. He is very good and obedient."

Because Si'an and Abao grew up together and have lived on each other's blood for more than ten years, they are very dependent on each other.

Si'an was holding Abao, obviously at a loss.

Lie Jiuqing saw his uneasiness and said softly: "Okay, I will take good care of it and won't borrow it for too long."

Abao's poison and blood are extremely cold. If used properly, it can help Wen Rong temporarily stabilize the poison in the body.

She wanted to see if she could balance out the symptoms the spring water was causing him.

If she could, she could prepare the medicine and leave without worrying about Wen Rong taking her medicine and feeling uncomfortable without her.

After simply eating something, Lie Jiuqing sat at the desk and wrote and drew, very focused. It didn't take long for him to draw several pictures.

As she continued to draw, she became somewhat limited.

Her understanding of a man's body was limited to warmth.

However, she was often so fascinated that she finally lay down and let her do whatever she wanted. In fact, what she thought she understood was negligible.

Especially there.

She didn't know what a normal man looked like.

She studied seriously, but her face became increasingly red.

Wen Rong is so good-looking, and the more serious she is, the more those scenes of obsession appear.

She felt the air was hot and it was difficult to breathe.

As the night wind blew, Lie Jiuqing calmed down a little.

She swore that she was not a lustful person.

It's all because of Wen Rong that she is so ridiculous!
Think about it day by day and night by night!
Seeing that it was Haishi, Lie Jiuqing liberated Tu and took Abao to Spring Snow Palace.

As soon as she left, a mean little old man walked in.

He looked left and right, and when he saw half of the portrait on the table, his eyes lit up, "Oh, this small waist, at first glance, it looks like... Huh? Wow -"

He accidentally saw something invisible and said to himself excitedly.

"Ouch, the pervert's daughter-in-law is so awesome, tsk tsk tsk... Look, these paintings are so lifelike and lifelike, this is good, that is good, everything is good, all it takes is a few people to cooperate, otherwise... Hey hey hey..."

(End of this chapter)

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